Xing Baohua felt that coming to the cultural troupe had just created more trouble for him.
I don't know why Li Wengang was in such a hurry to use wireless transmission.
It was getting late when we left the cultural troupe, so we couldn't go check on the orchestra. We didn't know where Grandpa Li was.
Back at the guesthouse, Xing Baohua finally had a peaceful night.
But just as I lay down to rest for a while, I suddenly remembered something.
Xing Baohua thought of Guo Hongxia, not of women, but of the watch design that Guo Hongxia had helped him refine.
With the increasing number of products in their own factory, they couldn't rely on him to design the appearance. Besides, while he was good at drawing straight lines, he was helpless when it came to drawing flat surfaces with edges and corners.
We need to set up an appearance design department! We're currently collaborating with Gongyimei, so maybe we can persuade one or two students to join his electronics factory.
In this era of guaranteed job placement, it was indeed difficult for private enterprises to recruit people, and without significant profits, they simply couldn't hire anyone.
Highly educated students look down on private enterprises, and would rather work for a poorly performing factory or department than work for a private enterprise with potential.
Xing Baohua lay down and then got up again, looking troubled.
How do you fool them?
Xing Baohua could be offered a high salary, but he didn't even have a place to live.
If I take the students to visit, they'll probably be scared away after seeing that run-down factory.
Even renovated factories still show signs of age, not to mention the remote location where food and lodging are inconvenient.
For food and lodging, three to five people can help solve the problem, but if there are more, we need to invest in building dormitories and canteens.
Now, most of the factory workers are from the village and can go home to eat after get off work, which greatly reduces the burden on the factory.
Talent recruitment is necessary, but the conditions should at least provide them with a slightly better environment.
Is it still about money?
The learning machine and telephone were about to be launched, and Xing Baohua could handle the initial design of the appearance and packaging himself. However, as the product design became more diversified, he would need to hire professionals.
We still need to ask Guo Hongxia for help in recruiting talent, since he wants to go abroad, doesn't he?
Then give her a chance to go abroad. Just thinking about how a woman like that would never want to come back after going abroad, and if I were to vouch for her, she would ruin me.
He needed to figure out how to get her out of there without involving his electronics factory. Thinking about these troublesome matters made Xing Baohua anxious.
The next day, after breakfast, I went to the studio first.
Now Director Wang has made use of all the spare rooms, including a dedicated painting studio.
Xing Baohua watched as the students who had come to work began their preparations in the art studio.
When Chen Liang, the vice president of the student union, arrived, he first nodded to Xing Baohua as a greeting.
"Chen Liang, I need to talk to you about something," Xing Baohua said, waving at Chen Liang as he put down his things.
After Chen Liang came out, he followed Xing Baohua to an empty room.
Xing Baohua offered him a cigarette, but Chen Liang waved his hand to indicate that he didn't want one.
"Boss, what can I do for you?" Chen Liang asked curiously. He had always been puzzled by Xing Baohua's identity and didn't know what he did. He hadn't seen him for a while.
Where is your hometown?
"Qingzhou."
"It's very close! I'm from Luzhong, it only takes a little over an hour to get to Qingzhou. You're graduating soon, right? Where are you planning to go?" Xing Baohua asked casually.
“It’s really close to central Shandong, so I’m applying to stay at the university. I don’t know if the university will approve it, but if the university arranges a job for me, it doesn’t matter where I go. I’ll obey the organization’s arrangements,” Chen Liang said.
Judging from what this child said, he has a high level of awareness.
"Well, how should I put it? There's an export factory that needs an art director. The factory is newly established, and its products are already being sold in the Americas. I think you're quite good; you have strong organizational skills. If you go there, you'll be promoted directly to a management position, with annual government-funded travel, and even opportunities to go abroad for business trips."
Xing Baohua knew his factory's true condition perfectly well; exaggerating too much would be fraud. A mix of truth and deception was the best approach; even if people were dissatisfied after their initial visit, he could persuade them to work there for a while. The factory was indeed just starting out, and they were indeed selling products to the Americas. Then he could say, "See, I didn't lie to you."
The conditions aren't great; there aren't any permanent positions available. But the opportunity to go abroad is still a plus!
Later on, Xing Baohua will definitely send some people out to see the world. Of course, this "seeing the world" will be secondary; the main purpose of sending them out will be for work.
The conditions have been stated; whether or not they can be fooled depends on luck and the other party's mindset.
Chen Liang said, "Sir, may I consider it?"
"Sure, give me your answer when I return to central Shandong. If you'd like to go, come back with me then. I can tell you with certainty that the factory's management is very young, giving young people an opportunity to explore and develop. Moreover, it will receive significant support next year and will develop into a medium-sized multinational enterprise within five years. The factory's early development will be difficult, so don't be misled by its current situation; look at its future development."
Xing Baohua tried his best to persuade the other party. Of course, what he said might seem like a lie, but this was actually Xing Baohua's goal for himself.
"Okay, I'll get back to you as soon as possible. If there's nothing else, I'll head back now," Chen Liang said.
Xing Baohua nodded slightly, and Chen Liang turned and walked out of the room.
Xing Baohua, feigning profundity, lit a cigarette and looked out the window.
Actually, he was waiting for someone to come over; he had just seen her peek over his shoulder.
Sure enough, Guo Hongxia walked up to Xing Baohua and asked, "What's wrong with my student? Why do you have to call him out for a private talk?"
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